With a firm but gentle grip I guide you into a sitting position, you don’t resist eager for the next part. I undo the bindings restricting your legs, you immediately try to rub your thighs together in an attempt to reach some sort of climax, but I quickly hold your legs apart.

I lay down next to you and with a firm but gentle grasp on your neck guide you onto my lap. Without missing a beat you start grinding on my lap searching for stimulus. I watch you with amusement as you do your best to grind with your hands still firmly secured behind your back, admiring the heaving of chest and the clink of the your nipple clamps.

After enough awhile of watching you squirm I firmly grasp your hips to keep you in place, and with slight adjustment of my hip I enter you. After hours of stimulus with no relief your mind melts with pleasure and a muffled moan escapes your gagged lips. I don’t give you any time to become accustomed and give your clamps a yank signalling you to begin.

You bounce as much as you can, the only things you can hear are your own moans and the clinking of the chain. With some assistance from me your bouncing becomes faster and before you know it the pleasure builds and you orgasm clenching down on me. I am not done, however; and force you to continue bouncing until I’ve had my full.

You don’t know how long you’ve been bouncing or how many orgasms you’ve endured, but I am finally approaching my climax. My hand firmly grasps your neck and I pull you down just in time to fill you.

Afterwards we lay there both of us lightly panting basking in each others glow. The gag comes out and we share a gentle kiss as you slip peacefully into sleep. As you fall deeper into sleep you hear me whisper good girl.